his spring breeze

Chapter 598 Chen Bai II Chapter (10)

"Still watching?" He Yao's eyes glanced at Chen Bai vaguely.

He Yao felt that Chen Bai had something on his mind.

Chen Bai shook his head, looked away, and drank.

"Oh, it's the first time I drink with a sick patient. It's rare." He Yao put his hands on the back of his head slowly, and said in a loose voice.

Chen Bai did not agree with him.

"I'm not a patient, I'm your assistant and your—friend."

"friend."

He Yao muttered these two words several times.

He glanced at Chen Bai: "Don't you blame me?"

"What are you complaining about?"

"I'm not very good-tempered, and I'm cursing."

"I don't blame you, I treat you as a friend, then, I will tolerate you."

He Yao lowered his head and smiled.

He raised his glass again, facing Chen Bai, it was rare to get rid of a bit of foolishness and add a bit of seriousness.

"Friend, it's done."

Chen Bai held the wine in both hands and drank it down in one gulp.

But after a while Chen Bai got drunk.

He Yao shook his wine glass, it was only three glasses of wine.

"Hey, hey Chen Bai, look at me," He Yao stretched out three fingers, waving in front of the drunken Chen Bai, "How much is this?"

"This is - 2!" Chen Bai said loudly.

He Yao: "..."

Well, it was really drunk.

Chen Bai suddenly grinned: "2, you two!"

"Go, you're only two."

He Yao originally wanted to stay a little longer, but Chen Bai was drunk, so he had to pay the bill.

"Xiao Yao." Shen Sheng's voice sounded from behind He Yao.

He Yao turned around slowly, his eyes were calm: "Is there something wrong?"

"Why do you come here to drink?"

"Can you control it? I'll come whenever I want."

Shen Sheng ignored his childish temper, raised his wrist to look at his watch, "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

"No, I have a car."

"Can you still drive after drinking? I'll see you off."

"I said no."

With that wave of his hand, He Yao originally wanted to push Shen Sheng away, but he didn't expect that he directly scratched Shen Sheng's face twice.

In fact, He Yao's claws are quite long, and he hasn't cut his fingernails.

But he didn't mean to.

Shen Sheng pursed her lips: "Xiao Yao."

He Yao didn't even look at Shen Sheng, and left directly.

No apology.

He couldn't apologize to Shen Sheng, even if he was wrong just now.

When He Yao left, he didn't forget Chen Bai. He carried Chen Bai on his back, and Chen Bai's 190 tall body was all on He Yao's body.

"I'll go, why are you so... heavy." He Yao walked out with difficulty, carrying Chen Bai on his back.

Chen Bai's face rubbed against He Yao's back, and his rough voice was suddenly tinged with pain: "I'm sorry."

"Who are you sorry for?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Two lines of hot tears rolled down Chen Bai's cheeks.

He Yao suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Is it his illusion? He always feels that the scene in front of him:
It was the scene of him carrying Chen Bai behind his back, which seemed to have happened a long time ago.

He Yao is a psychiatrist, and in their profession, they usually see many impossibilities, which is nothing unusual.

Just like people dreaming.

The scene you experienced in reality the next day always feels familiar, as if you have seen it in a dream before, this kind is called a predictive dream.

But He Yao never had this kind of dream.

He didn't know where this feeling of deja vu came from.

Anyway, it's not good.

My heart was congested.

He Yao could be regarded as transporting Chen Bai to the back seat of the car.

He didn't get into the car right away, but gasped for breath while holding the car door.

"Your uncle, you can pour it after three cups. Who are you following with your drinking capacity?" He Yao said angrily.

After a while, the valet driver came, and He Yao got into the car, and impatiently pulled away his tie, panting.

-

Ever since that drinking, He Yao knew one of Chen Bai's weaknesses.

As a man, but drinking is not allowed.

I won't drink with him after that.

Life is still the same, but with Chen Bai, He Yao's life has a different color.

Sometimes, He Yao's mind would still echo what Chen Bai said:

brother.

These two words were indifferent to He Yao before.

Even for Song Ye, he didn't have much awareness of being a brother to Song Ye.

But Chen Bai was really an exception.

He Yao also couldn't say what kind of exception.

"Doctor He, go out with me!" The female patient came again.

This time it was even more extreme.

Holding 99 roses in her arms, she came to propose to He Yao, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

He Yao sneezed while covering his mouth and nose, while waving his hands, letting the woman go away in disgust.

"Do you frankly know that I'm allergic to roses? Ah Choo, Ah Choo!"

"Doctor He, if you associate with me, I'll take the flowers away!"

"Ah Choe, Ah Choo—" He Yao's nose turned red, and he yelled, "Where's Chen Bai? Where have you been, Chen Bai?"

When Chen Bai went to pour water, he was taken advantage of unexpectedly.

When the female patient saw Chen Bai, a bit of sinister coldness appeared in her eyes.

"I'm talking to Dr. He, please don't interfere!"

Chen Bai stopped in front of the woman, his tall body was like an iron wall: "I'm sorry, Dr. He doesn't like you, but I still hope that you will be right when you turn around."

He Yao: "..."

What the hell do you think you're learning the sea without boundaries and working hard, and you still turn your back on it.

How come this is so weird.

And he even accepted such a wonderful person as his assistant.

The female patient gritted her teeth: "Dr. He is my salvation. Without Dr. He, I would not be recovering now. I just want to date Dr. He. What's wrong?"

"Don't twist melons that are not sweet."

"Brother, the twisted melon is not sweet, ah-choo, a-choo!" He Yao said depressingly.

Chen Bai couldn't help looking at He Yao:

"You go out first, you are allergic to hay fever."

"Ah Choo, Ah Choo." He Yao's allergies are quite serious.

Taking advantage of the gap between Chen Bai and He Yao's conversation, the girl suddenly took out a sharp knife from her pocket, and stabbed in Chen Bai's direction with lightning speed.

"Little Bai! Be careful!" He Yao shouted.

Chen Bai, who moved sharply, grabbed the female patient's arm and turned her body aside.

clack.

The knife fell to the ground.

He Yao breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but luckily there was no danger.

"You said, tsk tsk, do you know that killing people with a knife is against the law? Do you have to ruin the rest of your life?" He Yao said with a sigh.

Chen Bai rubbed his forehead: "You go out first, I will clean up the scene."

He Yao still had lingering fears, Chen Bai grabbed his shoulders and pushed him out.

Who knows.

The female patient who was dragged to the ground by Chen Bai just now suddenly stood up holding the knife and stabbed in Chen Bai's direction. No matter how fast Chen Bai reacted, he was not fast enough to turn around and subdue him.

At the critical moment, He Yao's hand blocked the knife, but the knife stabbed the back of He Yao's hand.

The girl was frightened immediately and wanted to run out.

But he was kicked by Chen Bai and fell to the opposite wall!
Chen Bai is completely angry now.

"If you dare to hurt him, then don't blame me for being rude!"

He went over again and kicked the girl.

He Yao clutched the back of his bleeding hand: "You f*ck, just take care of me first, okay?"

Do you know that bleeding is the most important thing?

Hearing this, Chen Bai hurried back, held He Yao's bleeding hand, and sent him to the emergency room.

-

after an hour.

He Yao's hands were twisted into thick trotters by the doctor.

Chen Bai was beside him, saying "I'm sorry" all the time.

He Yao got tired of hearing this, waved his big hand and said impatiently: "It's okay, the doctor said it didn't puncture, didn't hurt any tendons, just rest for a month or two and you'll be fine."

"It's been such a long time, and you are right-handed, so it must be inconvenient for many things." Chen Bai said with a sigh, his eyes full of self-blame.

He Yao snorted: "Then you also know that I was injured because of you, so you can just be my right hand."

He Yao scratched his neck irritably when he felt something strange when he said the words.

Chen Bai bowed his hands: "I am willing to go through fire and water for Dr. He, where-"

"Come on, shut up, you don't have to do it so many times a day."

"..." Chen Bai stopped talking.

He Yao didn't want to be hospitalized.

It's not that the foot is injured and can't walk, it's just that the hand is injured, it's nothing.

In the evening, He Yao returned home, and Chen Bai was cooking in the kitchen.

He Yao stood aside, slowly and leisurely guiding Chen Bai to cook.

Put salt, sugar, and vinegar, Chen Bai followed He Yao's instructions.

"Really sorry."

"You have said this sentence for the 375th time, that's enough." He Yao rubbed his ears and said.

"Thank you for forgiving me."

He Yao snorted: "You are such a fool."

"Call me a few words, if you can feel better."

He Yao: "..."

This is really chicken and duck talking.

He Yao: "Chen Bai, do you have a bubble in your head?"

"Then what's on your mind?" Chen Bai asked back.

"Of course I am full of wisdom, the wisdom that combines the essence of the world, the sun and the moon, understand you."

As soon as the words fell, the doorbell rang.

He Yao went to open the door, thinking that it was Song Ye who came to see him, but the person standing at the door was Shen Sheng, which made He Yao's face darken suddenly, and his voice also sank to the bottom.

"How did you come?"

Shen Sheng's eyes fell on He Yao's gauze-wrapped hands.

"I heard that your hand was injured. Let me come and see you."

He Yao was speechless: "Who did you listen to?"

"It's not important, how is your hand?"

"Very well, I can't die."

"I bought something you like to eat."

"I injured my hand, not confinement, give it to your parents!" After finishing speaking, He Yao closed the door with a bang.

He called Song Ye and cursed:

"Are you frankly sick? Who told you to call Shen Sheng?"

"He Yao, you're an idiot, who the hell informed Shen Sheng?"

"If it's not you, who else could it be? Who would be free to meddle in my business?" He Yao was annoyed.

Song Ye was also angry: "How would I know! Anyway, it's not me, so don't put the pot of shit on my head."

He Yao was speechless.

It seems that Song Ye is really not a whistleblower.

Who would that be?

He Yao's eyes shifted to Chen Bai in the kitchen little by little, thinking slightly.

Chen Bai has already prepared the meal.

He fried three dishes, made a soup, put it on the table, and greeted He Yao for dinner.

He Yao sat down, folded his arms, turned his injured hand outwards, and narrowed his phoenix eyes.

"How did Shen Sheng know about my injury?"

"I informed you." Chen Bai said generously after setting up the bowls and chopsticks.

He Yao was so angry that he kicked over the dining table.

Whoa!

The finished meals fell to the ground along with the broken plates.

Mess everywhere.

He Yao pointed at Chen Bai, his eyes were cracked, and his lips were trembling: "Are you sick? Don't worry about my family affairs, do you think I have a good relationship with Shen Sheng, or Said that you are a spy sent by Shen Sheng to spy on me? What is your relationship with Shen Sheng? Helping him to anger me like this?!"

Chen Bai didn't speak, he squatted down and cleaned up the debris on the ground.

He Yao was particularly annoyed by coquettish stuff.

Especially when the other party is still a boring bastard, it is even more annoying.

It's better for Chen Bai to quarrel with him so that he can feel more comfortable.

"Speak up! Why are you pretending to be dumb? I gave you a new mobile phone just to let you contact Shen Sheng? Are you just betraying me like this? Are you still human?"

"..." Chen Bai still didn't speak, and picked up the bowl on the ground.

He Yao kicked Chen Bai's shoulder.

"I asked you to speak! Where's your mouth?"

Chen Bai took over the kick, but the fragments of the porcelain bowl pierced into the palm of his hand, and his flesh was bloody immediately.

He Yao was speechless: "Do you have to hold on to that bowl? Hurry up and get up!"

Chen Bai was indifferent.

He Yao wiped his face angrily.

Without saying a word, he picked up Chen Bai who was on the ground, carried him to the sofa, and then brought the medicine box to bandage his hands depressedly.

Wrap with one hand.

Chen Bai's hand was injured on his left hand.

He Yao injured his right hand.

Add it up, what a couple.

After wrapping up the gauze, the bleeding barely stopped. Just now, Chen Bai's hand was bleeding all the time, which made He Yao feel very uncomfortable.

He doesn't like to see blood at night, which makes him feel very depressed.

Chen Bai pursed his lips, and said in a sincere voice, "I'm sorry."

"I've heard enough of this sentence, don't say it anymore."

"What you don't like, I won't do it again, I'm sorry." Chen Bai said word by word.

He Yao's eyebrows relaxed, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared a lot.

"Isn't it better to say that earlier? Why did you pretend to be dumb just now?"

"I'm afraid that if I speak, I will make you angry again, and you will drive me away."

He Yao: "..."

He actually cares about this.

He pursed his thin lips: "I said I won't drive you away, but I won't, unless you do something that violates my bottom line."

"What's your bottom line?"

"It's equivalent to something like today, and it's not an example."

"Okay, I see." Chen Bai said.

He Yao coughed twice: "Neng, you don't need to eat, I'll take you out to eat later."

"Shall I do it all over again?"

"Forget it, don't worry, what are you doing even if your left hand is injured, I'll pay for it." He Yao went to the room to get his wallet depressed.

How can he not be depressed if he raises a fool and doesn't give money, but he has to pay for it himself?

(End of this chapter)